It's a little after midnight,
there's a couple in the corner
and I wonder what he said because she's crying.
And I guess they won't remember when they wake up
in the morning with a headache from the whiskey and the wine.
I know that I've said things I regret when I'm sober,
because we always hurt the ones we love the most.
I messed up and I know it.
If I hurt you, girl, I'm sorry, but it's
good to see the girl I used to know.
We could dance, but I can't dance.
Maybe we could stick to holding hands.
Or should we raise a glass and forget the past?
If we keep on drinking,
we're gonna fall back in love.
So fill it up,
fill it up.
We must not be thinking,
because we can't get enough.
Fill it up, fill it up.
Bottom of the three-part summer love.
Bottom of the three-part summer love.
We can't talk about the future,
we don't want to reminisce,
because we both know it was me who got it wrong.
But *,
it's good to see you,
you look awesome and I miss you,
baby.
Listen, I'm not playing our song.
We could dance, but I can't dance.
Maybe we could stick to holding hands.
And let's raise a glass and forget the past.
If we keep on drinking,
we're gonna fall back in love.
So fill it up,
fill it up.
We must not be thinking,
because we can't get enough.
So fill it up, fill it up.
Bottom of the three-part summer love.
Bottom of the three-part summer love.
Back to yours or mine,
after all this time.
You still blow my mind,
and it's closing time.
Back to yours or mine,
after all this time.
After all this time.
If we keep on drinking,
we're gonna fall back in love.
So fill it up,
fill it up.
We must not be thinking,
because we can't get enough.
So fill it up,
fill it up.
Drink from your bottom of the three-part summer love.